The Origin

The unexplained 

Fusion of basics of physics 

Yielded the least probability 

Of existence.

The evolution incited the specks, 

Of the attraction.

As the crusade discharged, 

The strength while entangling.

Who won? 

Who lost?

In the end, it resulted in the 

Composition in darkness.

The stemmed enclosures, 

Of the macrocosm, 

Portrayed themes in the womb.

As the furnishing luminaries 

Prevailed at the center 

Of surveillance.

The ordinary choose to be a 

Sphere, being hurled in the 

Black matter of emerging stems.

And the rare expedite towards the 

Blackhole and white dwarf by developing dementia with aging.

Does the womb pose a fact with time?

Does the womb carry an embryo of nonidentical counterparts?

What are its limitations 

What is its maturity? 

How far they get pertained? 

With telepathy, and get quoted, as time expedites through the darkness?

Only eternity can reply, what a womb 

Can possess!

Natural elements, occupying the periodic table, get bestowed in the intercourses that birthed serendipity.

Do fumes have emotion and memory? 

No clue!

But fume in rational form perceives emotion.

Protect the substance that transpired, 

With serendipity.

We don't have a choice in advent,

Why quit and enact cessation through self-harm, terrorism, and crime?

It could be the sperm, 

From the womb of God,

It could be fantasy-less 

Science, beyond the 

Human intellect.

Everything has a reason for existence!

Exist in spiritual, as we were in the womb 

As innocents without craft.

We are related, In the rippled womb of the universe by individuality.

Let the momentum emphasize the genus, as we wouldn't have existed without the guidance of gleam.

Respect all religions.

Respect all life.

Respect other's principles 

As it hails from life.

This poem shows how cohesion against barriers leads to life formation if a similar analogy gets adopted in becomes a better place to dwell.